I climbed to the top of a mountain today
Hoping that as I climbed
It would lift my spirits.
I sat at the edge of the cliff
Feeling the breeze
Brush through my hair.
Watching the birds
Soaring along the treetops
So far below me.
There is no place better
For me to feel God's presence
Than so far above the stresses below.
I can hear God's voice
Speaking within me
Comforting me and guiding me.
He continues to point me
To things being blocked
I don't know what to do about that.
I know one day
It will all make sense
For now, I simply walk on.
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